What are green eye dreams about?

Had a dream about some people disagreeing with my network policies and they sent some kind of god after me, after talking shit about me on discord.

The taps/faucets all flowed wth blood when I try to get water, and this mexican looking guy with 4 light green eyes shows up and tries to fight me. This guy was pretty invincible. I jab his eyes out with a piece of railing, they turn a lighter color with swirles then restore. I chop his head off, it grows back. I spent hours fending him off. He had very ornate looking weapons and seemed to pull new ones out of thin air when I swiped one from him or damaged one.

About a month or two before Donald Trump was elected president, I had a dream where I was on a stage, staring in to a crowd where all I could focus on was that behind it, the room faded to black. It was surreal, typical red curtains hung on the sides of the stage, like a typical "movie moment".

I stood next to Trump, the overall feeling of this moment was that he was being inaugurated President. I'm standing a foot or two shorter than him. I remember what he looked like very well, starring up at him, a black suit, white collared shirt tied together with his red tie, america pin safely on his left upper-manboob. He looked down to me with a stern look.

After this introduction I remember taking the microphone and speaking out to the crowd and preaching to not trust this man that he is a fraud and is manipulating us, this really was the focus of the dream and there was so much emotion packed in to this moment.

I am a Canadian and dont follow American politics, let alone Canadian too much for that matter aha. So other than seeing the odd tabloid of youtube clickbait, I was generally unaware of who was who in the American political world.

After my desperate speach to a faceless disapearing in to black crowd, my vision pans to the left where I see what in my mind is a camera, and this is the strange part, this camera was the yellow and red reptilian eye of a dark green eye that was basically attatched to the long neck of a lizard like machine. It opened as I heard the sound of one of those 90s wind up cameras if you know what that sounds like.

When I woke up after that at 6am I shook my girlfriend awake and frantically told her this emotionally charged dream of trump getting inaugurated and then fell right back asleep.

Months later, I watched the inauguration of Donald Trump, and on stage looking awkward as ever, standing right next to him, much shorter, was his youngest son Barron William Trump.

Looking back to me the dream feels like I lived a whimsical rick and morty like episode of Trumps inauguration speech in an alternate reality where his son warned the people and cameras are living lizard things haha. What a crazy dream..

I dreamt that a demon like creature was staring into my bedroom window from the outside on the roof. My window was open and it reached its hairy arm into my room, I tried to shoot it but it told me that I couldn’t harm it. Woke up at 2:30 feeling disturbed, couldn’t sleep with the lights off. The creature had three green glowing eyes. What does this mean?

Been having a lot of negative thoughts and it reflected in a bizarre way in a dream.

I was in a foreign country with a metal gear solid vibe plot going on. It was dark, storming, roads were mucky and filled with rocks and mud. Went to this sketchy market near a village that looked like a trap house type of area combined with a bad suburban neighborhood. I was looking for drugs and ran into this woman who took interest in me, although we barely understood each other. I told her about my problems and why I’ve become suicidal, and for some reason she became infatuated with me at a very intense level and wanted me to abandon everything to stay with her.

This freaked me out for some reason and I went to leave, but she followed and the residents around me were getting pissed cause she was either friends with everyone there or they admired her. So I ran for it and got into this old rusty car before flooring it, going through rough terrain of muck and rock. She kept pace somehow and managed to sneak into the trunk, which the dream itself informed me as it would pause and restart the chase each time I got to the destination point, telling me “she’s in the back”. Eventually got away from her and went into a helicopter.

Things got worse as the pilot was in cahoots with someone from the village that had no intentions in letting us leave. I shot the villager and held the gun to the pilots head telling him i’ll risk flying this thing myself if that’s what it takes to get out of here. He pointed at my eye and then I see someone in third person view stand in front of the pilot before I then shot the pilot. He then tells me before dying “it’s in your eye now” and I see this bright sky blue octopus with purple rings and bright green eyes emerging out of the eye of the guy who stood in front of the pilot before it broke through his skull like it was hatching. I grabbed the octopus and threw it out of the helicopter as the other guy died and I woke up.

Any ideas here?

Tagging as NSFW, but not sure if it's needed?

TL:DR
I was fighting Satan's apocalypse, but failed as he caught me and impregnated me, I also fell in love with him and became kind of obsessed with winning his affection

My dream started out on a more nightmarish side..
Me and 2 friends were kind of like Buffy, we were fighting monsters and trying to stop Satans apocalypse.
However, eventually we are caught by some of Satans henchmen and my friends were imprisoned.

Satan had other plans for me, I was destined to bear his child.

Satan was impossibly attractive, in a 90's Hollywood bad boy way. Shoulder length wavy, blonde hair, intense blue or green eyes. Fit and toned, but not overly muscular.
He wasn't necessarily my type, but undeniably attractive, when I woke up, all I could think about was how insanely hot he was.

I was still working from the inside trying to stop the apocalypse, in order to do so I had to get into a hellish library and find a specific scroll.
As his prisoner and bride, I didn't have free reign as he didn't fully trust me, but I was working on building up trust so I'd get more free reign of the place.

I don't remember exactly how the ceremonies went down before the bedding ritual, but when the time came for him to impregnate me he took his sweet time with teasing before actually starting the intercourse. It was consensual, I thought he was so incredibly attractive there was no way I could turn him down. The sex wasn't amazing though, it's like he enjoyed torturing me with my own horniness for him and didn't give me the full experience on purpose.

I was still crazy for him and wanted him to like me, love me even.
There was another girl residing with us, I'm not sure if she's human or a demon, but she was very bitchy to me. She wanted Satan for herself and took any opportunity to make me look bad or try to sabotage my relationship with him.
I even said we could share if he wanted to, but she wanted him for herself.

He had a huge penthouse apartment away from the violent carnage on the streets, but next to my bedroom was the portal to the hellish library I needed to get into to steal the scroll and end the apocalypse. It was locked, but I could see from my door if someone was heading in.

One day I see Satan and a henchman going in to the library and I sneakily follow them, the library is incredibly dark and grimy. Black metal is twisted in elaborate ways to form the "bones" of the building, it's so dark I can't see anything without the light of my phone.
I can't find the scroll before I can hear them ascending back up from the lower levels of the library so I have to quickly retreat before they see me in there.

After this attempt at stealing the scroll I seem to let go of my attempts at saving my friends and the world as I get increasingly more concerned with dealing with the bitchy girl and saving my relationship with Satan.

It's as if he had a weird hold on me that compulsed me to want him more than anything else and made me completely irrational, I just wanted him and to have sex with him again, but make him give it to me for real and not hold back.

The dream abruptly ended as I woke up from being to warm, I had fallen asleep on the couch with all my clothes on and my partner had put a blanket over me

Sigh, the weird thing is I really want to go back to the dream.. I can't get over how amazingly beautiful Satan was in my dream.

I'm not religious nor did I have a religious upbringing, I've watched Buffy and other supernatural TV shows before, but not recently.

I don't care what kind of interpretation people have to offer, any insight is cool as I'm just very curious what this dream could be trying to tell me.